You came all this way to get satisfied, let him satisfy you!”“No…” I whimpered.“Both of you, strip.” He commanded, easing himself into one...of his chairs.I tried to resist, but I knew that this act was all that was between me and another cock whipping, or worse.Soon we both stood in front of Black, our birthday suits all red from shame.“Get him hard.” Commanded black.“Erm…I already am.” Mumbled Ben. I looked over. He had indeed almost doubled in length; I might be looking at three inches. "Can I help you?" I asked. The muscular man stated rather loudly,"Are you Michael?" Yes, how can I help you?" I answered"You want to be a cocksucker?" he answered way too loud for my comfort."What!? Who the hel.!" I started."Your wife told me you wanted a mouthful of cock!" he interrupted."Wait, what, um, wait, come in." I said nervously, not wanting anyone else to hear this conversation.Both men came into my room. The smaller man was carrying a couple of large cases. I quickly closed the door.. "He shook his head. "That could be any one of a hundred people Carol. Jesus Christ, do you think every guy at my office wants to fuck you? My God you're almost forty! Jesus Carol you are seriously paranoid!" Then he returned to reading his papers.Fuck, the shit head doesn't even think that I'm attractive enough that other men would want me! When we finally got home and Richard went in to shower I took his cell phone and looked to see who he had been calling. Most of the numbers were City. "Girl's gone, good looker, young," said the voice. "Not sure if she was snatched but probably. She's called Glory, Gloria something I guess, Vanderhoff. He's State, deputy undersec, a prick, and her mother's CIA, Lebanese more or less, a translator and minor expert on Arab women's affairs, such as they are." Send me a picture," I said as the moaning young woman climbed up my legs and licked the head of my dangling prick, her big tits rubbing on my knees, fat nipples jutting."Please, please,".